My. Love.

Of course I have been in love; my first love was probably my sister with whom I shared my mother’s womb. Than my mother- who gave me her all from the moment she set her eyes on me. Of course I have been in love- looking after my brothers, cherishing my father and grandparents and other family members who were my first connections- my first friends- and the first people to break my heart.

Than I have always been in love with flowers, and rain. And I have chased it much like you chase kites and waves. I fell in love as I listened to poetry and jazz and explored the world with him. My heart has been broken uncountable times and its been mended in unbelievable ways.

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